Chen Dasheng had doubts on his face, his mind was inexplicably alert, and a strange feeling arose spontaneously. He felt happy in his heart, and looked at the hair on his palm.
The little bead in his mind was spinning, and the white light around him was surging. Chen Dasheng suddenly felt an invisible big hand following his thoughts, emerging from the void. Without even thinking about it, Chen Dasheng subconsciously felt sure.
That power is the power of thought.
"Get up, get up quickly!"
Thinking silently in his heart, staring at the hair tightly with his eyes, Chen Dasheng couldn't help but feel ecstatic. This time, the hair really followed his thoughts and slowly floated up from the palm of his hand, as if there was an invisible palm.
Hold it and rise slowly.
"Psychic power, this is telepathic power!"
In Chen Dasheng's ecstasy, he relaxed a little, and the hair instantly lost its support and fell back into his hand.
"Well!"
The smile on Chen Dasheng's face faltered, and when he woke up from his excitement, he felt a faint feeling of dizziness in his head, which was a sign of excessive mental consumption.
Rubbing his temples, Chen Dasheng was in disbelief, "No way? It's so laborious just to pick up a hair. Did the Buddha say that you have to lift at least half a kilogram of weight!"
How much does a hair weigh? All fools know that it is far from half a catty!
Strength comes from training, and this mind power should be no exception. When the dizziness in his brain subsided, Chen Dasheng did not hesitate at all, and stared at the hair on his palm again, trying hard to regain the feeling he had just now.
After a while, the hair floated up again. This time, Chen Dasheng was not as ecstatic as before, but tried to use his mind power to stop the hair in mid-air and perform various tumbling movements.
It was really difficult, and it felt more annoying than ordinary people dragging twenty or thirty kilograms of heavy objects. Chen Dasheng did not dare to relax at all. He was completely focused on experiencing this wonderful feeling. Using his thoughts to move objects, although
It’s just a hair, but it’s incredible.
"Boy, I'm practicing my cross-eyes!"
Just when Chen Dasheng was distracted, a voice suddenly came from his ears, which woke Chen Dasheng up from that mysterious feeling. His vision went dark and he almost fell down on the bed.
Chen Dasheng felt extremely dizzy, as if he hadn't slept for several days and nights, and was extremely sleepy. It took him a while to catch his breath, and he looked up feebly. "Why is it you? You didn't know how to knock on the door when you came back!"
"Knock on the door? Damn, you don't need to knock on the door to enter your house. What did you just do? What did you hold in your hand? Show me." Xiao Dao said and reached out to grab the thing in Chen Dasheng's hand. Just now he
When I entered the door, I saw Chen Dasheng sitting on the edge of the bed. He didn't know what he was looking at. His two bright eyes were completely cross-eyed.
"It's nothing. It's just a handful of air." Chen Dasheng waved his hand and opened Xiaodao's hand. He was so dizzy that he didn't want to talk nonsense to Xiaodao.
"Nothing?" Xiaodao obviously didn't believe it. He grabbed Chen Dasheng's hand and opened it hard, trying to find out. Chen Dasheng's mysterious and covert look might have hidden some treasure.
"Look, look!" Chen Dasheng simply spread his hands to avoid being entangled with the knife.
Xiao Dao stretched out two fingers and picked up the thing in Chen Dasheng's hand. His expression suddenly became weird, "Damn, boy, you are too boring, aren't you? A hair is worth your research for such a long time."
The hair was so curved. You didn’t need to think about it to figure out where it was. This guy was so bored that he was playing with hair hanging. Xiao Dao was really impressed with his admiration.
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!" Chen Dasheng said angrily.
When Chen Dasheng said this, Xiaodao became a little curious, "Then tell me, what are you doing here with a hanging hair? How do you know I don't understand if you don't tell me?"
"Forget it, the so-called summer insects can't talk about ice. Even if I tell you, you won't understand. Just stay here for a while. I'm very sleepy. Let me have a good sleep." Chen Dasheng was too lazy to explain. He just wanted to sleep now.
He turned over and lay down again.
"I think I shouldn't call you Brother Monkey. I should call you Brother Pig. Didn't you sleep last night? You're going to sleep again!" Xiaodao shook his head speechlessly and threw away the hair in his hand with a look of disgust on his face.
He wiped his hands and found that the hair was black and thick, obviously not his.
"It's none of your business. Didn't you go to see the Buddha? What did the Buddha say?" Chen Dasheng raised his eyelids and asked listlessly.
"Fuck, I'm so angry when I talk about it. I don't know if I took the wrong medicine today. I was fine yesterday, but I suddenly disappeared today. I looked around and didn't see anyone else at all. I bumped into a few people.
He is a great lama, and he doesn't even know what to say." Xiaodao's tone was full of resentment.
Chen Dasheng, who closed his eyes to rest his mind, could not help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, "You deserve it. Your reputation in Putuoluo Palace is not very good now. I think many people are avoiding you."
"Choose! It's not Duoji's fault, he's the one who set me up behind my back!" Xiaodao's face was speechless.
"Then what are you going to do? Why don't you ask the Buddha to find out clearly?" Chen Dasheng asked.
Xiaodao said, "What a silly question. It's obvious that I'm hiding from you!"
"Your mouth is so talkative, even if I were the Buddha, I would definitely avoid you." Chen Dasheng said with a smile.
Hearing this, Xiao Dao was full of resentment, "I couldn't find the Buddha, but I found Dorje. Dorje said it was no big deal, but after using the golden body of the living Buddha to forcibly improve his skills, it would be much more difficult to break through to the next level. How much more difficult is it?
, he also didn’t know that those who cultivate Buddhism pay attention to being down-to-earth and step-by-step, so the Buddha did not use the Golden Body of the Living Buddha to improve their skills.”
"That means that if you want to break through the Xiantian Wuzong in this life, there is basically no chance." Chen Dasheng said.
"Fart!" Xiaodao immediately spat, "It's just difficult, but it's not impossible. Master Dao, I'm very talented, so what does this difficulty mean?"
"Excuse me, you don't have the confidence to speak, and you are extremely talented, who can you trust?" Chen Dasheng was a little disdainful.
"You still don't believe it, right? Get up and let's fight!" Upon hearing this, Xiaodao became anxious and stepped forward to pull Chen Dasheng.
"Let's go, uncle, we need to rest. We will set off back tomorrow." Chen Dasheng turned over and ignored the knife.
"Damn it!" Xiao Dao spat, "Sleep to death. Master Dao, I'll go check on A Biao. That newlywed is a newlywed, so don't die from exhaustion."
After saying that, Xiaodao walked out of the meditation room!
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After staying in Putuoluo Palace for two days, Chen Dasheng embarked on his return journey. Although Xiaodao still wanted to get some benefits from Putuoluo Palace, Chen Dasheng had already left, and he had no shame left, so he could only go with him.
After A Biao and Black Rose got tired of each other for a long time, he reluctantly said goodbye, left his wife, and followed Chen Dasheng. The pair of mandarin ducks were torn apart like this. Before leaving, A Biao and Black Rose roared at each other. The roar was really heartbreaking.
, Black Rose was like a little daughter-in-law who sent her husband out to work, chasing A Biao to the door of the inner palace. The look in her eyes made both Chen Dasheng and Xiao Dao sigh.
"Brother Biao, you're good. You conquered the black rose in just two days. How about it? Are you comfortable with the dragon wagging its tail these two days?" Sitting on A Biao's back, Xiao Dao asked teasingly.
"Roar!" A Biao roared in a low voice, looking a little listless, completely contrary to the spirit he had when he came.
Seeing this, Chen Dasheng patted A Biao on the shoulder and said, "Don't be downcast. It's not like we are parting from each other. We will meet again sooner or later. Maybe Black Rose will give you some fat boys by then."
A Biao didn't know if he heard Chen Dasheng's words, he just walked forward without any reaction at all.
Chen Dasheng and Xiao Dao looked at each other and sighed, "Brother Dao, they say animals are inhumane. Look at A Biao, he is much more affectionate and righteous than you."
"You kid, are you scolding me? Or are you hurting me?" Xiaodao's face trembled.
"I'm just complimenting you." Chen Dasheng shrugged, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have found a wife for A Biao, but look at how good it is now to look like this!" (To be continued. If you like this movie,
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